Hey Mister That's Me Up On The Juke Box
Linda Ronstadt Lyrics


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Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox
I'm the one that's singing this sad song
Well, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime
And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time

Southern California that's as blue as the boy can be
Blue as the deep blue sea
Won't you listen to me now
I need your golden gated cities like a hole in the head
Just like a hole in the head, I'm free

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox
I'm the one that's singing this sad song
Well, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime
And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time

I do believe I'm headed home
Hey mister, can't you see that I'm as dry as a bone
I think I'll spend some time alone
Yes, unless you've found a way of squeezing water from a stone

Let the doctor and the lawyer do as much as they can
Let the springtime begin
Let the boy become a man
I done wasted too much time just to sing you this sad song
I done been this lonesome picker a little too long

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox
I'm the one that's singing this sad song
Well, I'll cry everytime that you're up and slip in one more dime
And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time

Well, I've been spreading myself thin these days




Don't you know
Good-bye

Overall Meaning

The song "Hey Mister That's Me Up On The Jukebox" by Linda Ronstadt talks about a melancholic singer whose song is playing on the jukebox. The lyrics reflect his sadness as he sings about how blue he feels in Southern California. He sings about needing to get away from the golden gated cities, feeling that they are suffocating him. He asks the listener not to add another dime to the jukebox as it will make him cry, but nevertheless pleads with them to let the boy sing the sad one, one more time.


The singer reflects on his life, feeling that he has wasted too much time singing sad songs. He wants to head home and spend some time alone as he feels dry as a bone. He acknowledges that he has been spreading himself thin and has been a lonesome picker for too long. The lyrics suggest that the singer wants to move on from his past of singing sad songs and start anew. He acknowledges that the doctor and the lawyer can do what they can, but it's time for him to become a man.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox
I am the person you hear singing on the jukebox


I'm the one that's singing this sad song
I am the singer of this melancholic tune


Well, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime
Whenever you put in another coin to hear me sing, I will feel emotional


And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time
Allow me to perform this sorrowful song again


Southern California that's as blue as the boy can be
The emotions I am feeling are as deep as the color blue, just like Southern California


Blue as the deep blue sea
My sense of loss is as profound as the ocean depths


Won't you listen to me now
Please hear what I have to say


I need your golden gated cities like a hole in the head
I have no use for your luxurious cities


Just like a hole in the head, I'm free
I am completely uninterested in your lavish lifestyle


I do believe I'm headed home
I feel like I am going back to where I belong


Hey mister, can't you see that I'm as dry as a bone
I'm completely devoid of any emotion


I think I'll spend some time alone
I need some solitude for a while


Yes, unless you've found a way of squeezing water from a stone
I really need to be by myself right now


Let the doctor and the lawyer do as much as they can
Let professionals do their jobs


Let the springtime begin
The season represents rebirth and new opportunities


Let the boy become a man
Let me mature and become more independent


I done wasted too much time just to sing you this sad song
I feel like I have spent too much time on this music and I have nothing to show for it


I done been this lonesome picker a little too long
I have spent too much time playing music by myself


Well, I've been spreading myself thin these days
I've been exerting myself too much lately


Don't you know
Don't you understand?


Good-bye
Farewell




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Written by: James Taylor

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Comments from YouTube:

Warren Voy

Linda sang loops around her contemporaries and championed songwriters. Divine pipes.

ChanelNo19

That whole PRISONER IN DISGUISE album was just exquisite.

Kris Smith

It doesn't matter what she sings or sang, every song, she made it her own, best sung, best arranged. No help, just pure sound.

Walter Pewen

This my favorite Linda LP. I've listened to it since 75, never old. One of the most beautiful albums to come out from the entire LA scene. If you have never listened to the LP in it's entirety, try it now.

Γιάννης Σιδέρης

True.. but I think one of the 80s albums too is fine, the one with the new-wave punk covers

robert pitt

Got to agree

Nesto Leon

This song had me at the first sound of Linda’s voice! Pure magic!!!❤️

Becky Harper

There isn't a bad song on the album. Love it

Grace Bussey

I thank God for people with this kind of talent

Ken Sharp

One of the most beautiful songs ever. ❤️ Linda.

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